For ages it was rapture to caress The lovely breasts and waists of heaven’s maids, Now one will bear the terrible caress— The crush, the slash, and tear—of hell’s machine.
Mulla Nasrudin was travelling with a woman in a first-class compartment. They were alone. He introduced himself, and then he said, ’Would you like to sleep with me tonight?’ The woman, who was really angry, said ’What do you think? Are you mad? What do you think of me? I am not a prostitute!’ Mulla … Continue reading The coquette meets a mystic
This piece of humor below resonates with much drama and humor I have seen here in communities where I come from. The modern yokel is not a character to be found in the rural areas only but also in the cities. This is a state of mind, since it resembles an ignorance that is innocent … Continue reading The Yokel
THE CHEMISTRY OF LOVE AND AWARENESS If your love is not the ordinary, biological instinctive love, if it is not part of your ego, if it is not a power trip to dominate someone; if your love is just a pure joy, rejoicing in the being of the other for no reason at all, a … Continue reading Love is enough unto itself